Chapter 129: Cousin

"Don't have this article? Do you want to add this article now?" Xiao Ruo said angrily, "Do you want to tell me that you can do it if the law does not prohibit it?"

Although Song Ziyang didn't know what Xiao Ruo meant by this, he subconsciously felt that if he didn't deny it immediately, some terrible consequences would occur, so he hurriedly said: "No, I didn't mean that, I just want to know, why do you have such a big opinion on my purchase?"

As for Song Ziyang, who still hasn't figured out the situation, Xiao Ruo is also angry, "We are living together now! If you buy common things, shouldn't you ask for my opinion? You bought so many things at once, how much does it cost, I don't care, I don't have money!"

Song Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Xiao Ruo was originally angry about the problem of sharing the money for these things, "But I didn't plan to let you pay for it!"

"What? You, you're not going to ask me for money?"

"yes, when did I say I wanted you to pay for it?"

Xiao Ruo thought about it, as if Song Ziyang had indeed never said this, it was all subconsciously determined by himself, and he was immediately a little embarrassed, "But ......"

"It's nothing, let me ask you, what do you think of the feeling of this house now?"

"Pretty good, pretty good......"

"It's good, you don't have to pay attention to the money, I know you don't have a lot of money," Thinking that Xiao Ruo often helped patients advance money, Song Ziyang couldn't help but smile, "So, these gadgets are mine, if you feel embarrassed, I can deal with it at a discount when I move out, or, you can make a delicious meal and treat me someday!" Saying that, Song Ziyang looked up at the newly bought clock, and then said, "I'm going to go out, I haven't moved your room, you can put it in by yourself, see you later!" ”

When Song Ziyang went out, Xiao Ruo reacted and shouted at Song Ziyang, who was already gone: "Hey, I can't cook!"

……

Song Ziyang went out because his aunt called him, and there were some things in the service department that he wanted to discuss with him.

Every time he talks about the service department, Song Ziyang is very embarrassed, since he called his aunt, he hasn't worried about it anymore, he relies on his aunt to take care of it alone, and the aunt will regularly put his share of income on his card every month, and he has been playing for two months in a row, although the money is not much, but it is enough to maintain his daily expenses.

When he arrived at the service department and saw his aunt, Song Ziyang took the initiative to start the review mode: "Auntie, is there any difficulty in the operation? I'm really sorry, I've been busy outside all day long, and I haven't helped you anything, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, I promise to solve it!"

"Ziyang, don't say that, this kind of place is suitable for Auntie to exert her residual heat like this, you can't do this job, don't mention this, I called because someone wants to cooperate with us, I can't make up my mind, you still have to call these things!"

Song Ziyang was a little surprised, just a small service department, there will be people talking about cooperation, "What is the cooperation, how to cooperate?"

"They want to join us and then set up branches in other districts. ”

"That's it?"

"They talked so much for the time being, and I told them that I couldn't do anything about it, so they left a phone number and left. ”

"That'...... Auntie, what do you think?" got relatively little information, and Song Ziyang didn't know how to decide, so he wanted to hear Auntie's opinion.

"I think it's okay, since someone is willing to join, it means that we are still well-known in this area, anyway, they are not in our area, and they will not compete with us, so why not earn money if they have money?"

Of course, Song Ziyang will not make money if he has money, but Song Ziyang subconsciously feels that the other party will definitely not simply give money and add an alliance if he takes the initiative to come to the door, he doesn't think that his service department will be so attractive, and the other party must have other plans, which is an intuition.

"I'm afraid that this money is not easy to earn, otherwise let's not contact them first, if they come back next time, let them call me directly, I'll touch their bottom!" Song Ziyang thought for a while and said.

"Okay, listen to you, that's it!"

Song Ziyang saw that after his aunt finished speaking, he seemed to be a little speechless, so he asked again: "Auntie, do you have anything else to tell me?

"Hey, it's not your unassailant brother!"

"Dacheng, what's wrong with him?"

The aunt's son is called Zhu Dacheng, who is seven years younger than Song Ziyang. Such an age gap is destined to have little common language between the two since childhood, Song Ziyang was already in high school before the crossing, and Zhu Dacheng was in elementary school at that time, so he couldn't play together at all. After so many years, Song Ziyang knows nothing about Zhu Dacheng's current situation.

"He's going to graduate after the New Year, but now he doesn't do anything serious all day long, just stays at home and plays on the computer, and doesn't look for a job, it's useless for me and your uncle-in-law to say, Ziyang, you are his brother, maybe he is willing to listen to what you say?"

Song Ziyang wanted to say, your parents don't want to listen to what they say, is it possible that my cousin, who I haven't seen for many years, will he listen to it?

However, since the aunt had already spoken, she couldn't say anything, so she could only respond: "Okay, I'll try, I don't know if he will listen to me." ”

"Then I told him to come to your house at night?" said the aunt a little impatiently.

Song Ziyang just wanted to say yes, but suddenly remembered that he was a person who couldn't go back to his home, so he had to say: "Why don't you let him come to me at the night market barbecue stall at night, I can't go home for the time being, you look at these injuries on my face, it's not a big deal, but when I go home, I have to be verbose!"

"Your parents are worried about you, too!"

"I know, I'm just afraid they'll worry too much, so I'm planning to live outside lately. ”

"Can you take care of yourself if you live outside alone?"

"How old am I, that's still no problem!"

"Nacheng, I'll give your mobile phone number to Dacheng and let him contact you at night!"

……

In the late autumn of Pingjiang, the chill of winter has gradually revealed.

The cold weather has a great impact on the business of the night market, and a cold wind is enough to dispel most people's interest in supper, and not everyone is excited enough to endure the cold wind.

By the time it was supposed to be full, there were still only a few tables of customers scattered around the stall.

"Lao He, the weather is cold next, and the business is not good, after deducting the cost every day, you don't give me the rest of the money, just keep it for yourself!" This is Song Ziyang's decision to think twice, although the income from the barbecue stall was once the main source of income under his hands, but if it is agreed before, at least in the next half a year, Lao He will not have the slightest income.

Song Ziyang is not harsh on his own people, and many times, for those who are close to him, he would rather suffer a loss for himself than let his friends suffer. After such a long period of contact, he felt that Lao He was indeed a kind person, and when he was in trouble several times, he helped him to hold the stall all the time, and never had any bad thoughts, which is really commendable.

It is certainly not possible to want the horses to run, but also to make the horses not eat grass. If there is no income for half a year, no matter how good the old man is, he will not be able to stay, anyway, the focus of the next income will gradually shift to the project, which is not bad.

Song Ziyang generously harvested an idea from Lao He, it is difficult to say if Song Ziyang had not made such a decision, Lao He would have been willing to come up with this idea, but there is no doubt that this idea is undoubtedly good news for Song Ziyang.

"Are you saying that the owner of the house behind the stall intends to rent the first floor and the yard to us?" Of course, Song Ziyang would not ask why he didn't tell himself before.

"Yes, I was asked not long ago if I have this intention, not only this one, in fact, the two around have this meaning, in fact, they themselves have not lived here for a long time, after all, because of the existence of the night market, this place is really not very suitable for living, so in the early years it was rented to outsiders to live, but renting to outsiders to live is not cost-effective for us to open a store. And, in terms of location, unless we come to rent, it's unlikely that any other stall will rent their place, unless we're prepared to be blocked inside. ”

"According to what you say, isn't that tailor-made for us?" Song Ziyang said happily.

"That's pretty much what it means!"

"How much do they offer?"

"I didn't say this, I said that we would make a price, and as long as the price was right, they would rent it. ”

"That's simple, you just go and talk to them, if it's appropriate, rent all three, and then open up their yards, and then build sheds in the yards, so that you can still do business even in winter!"

"Okay, don't worry, it's on me!" Lao He patted his chest and said, "But in that case, the place will be bigger, and it is estimated that some people will have to be added!"

"You can do this too, don't let me lose money!"

This is a change in mentality, it turned out that every day pointing to this money, everything had to be picked a little, but now it is given to Lao He, but it doesn't matter how to toss.

Before the appointed time, his cousin Zhu Dacheng called and told Song Ziyang that he had arrived at the night market. Song Ziyang told him the location of the "old place", in fact, he didn't need to tell him, just look for it along the road, and anyone can find such a big stall.

After a while, a half-sized boy who was vaguely similar to Song Ziyang appeared in Song Ziyang's field of vision. Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Zhu Dacheng who grew up quickly overlapped with Song Ziyang's impression of Zhu Dacheng in his heart.

Song Ziyang stood up and beckoned to Zhu Dacheng: "Dacheng!

Zhu Dacheng also saw Song Ziyang, ran to the front, and said shyly: "Brother Ziyang is good!"

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